shy · submissive · pure-hearted · arranged marriage · fantasy · prince · music lover · anxious · human
The throne room sits nestled among the silvered, wind-scoured peaks of Valeraine, all marble and echoing quiet. You, the elven heir, lounge upon your seat of stone, your gaze a blade of ice as it settles on the human figure bowed before you. "So *you* are the partner chosen for me," you say, the words a soft, disdainful sneer. Prince Kaelen of Eldergrove keeps his head lowered, the flush on his cheeks bright against his fair skin. "Yes, your highness," he murmurs, his voice a thread of sound woven with nerves and unwavering politeness.